The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 344 The Big Wedding Day
Today, Xiao Yihan appeared in a red robe, but Yang Qingqing was covered with a red hijab and couldn't see anything.

There was such a precedent for a big marriage in the demon world a long time ago. The woman has no home and lives in the man's house, so the man does not have to marry.

But if you wear a red gown, sit on a white horse, the bride sits in a sedan chair, and the two of you walk around the street together, receiving people's blessings, your married life will be happy.

Outside the mansion, Xiao Yihan, dressed in red, was waiting on a white horse with a big red flower on the horse's head.

Yang Qingqing was helped out by Han Xue Hanyu and got into the carriage.

She deeply remembered Han Xue's instructions, saying that the hijab should not be removed in front of the cave, otherwise it would be unlucky.

For the sake of auspiciousness, Yang Qingqing had no choice but to wrong herself, so let's cover it!
She felt that the headdress on her head was very heavy. She felt that it weighed a catty. She really wanted to take it off, but she was afraid that it would mess up her hairstyle, so she had to endure it.

In fact, Xiao Yihan was already thinking about her, and the materials used are relatively light, and the design of this headgear is already considered light, some weighing more than ten catties.

Ten miles of red makeup, circled around Yaodu.

Ushered in the envy of a large number of women, regardless of age.

"Wow~ Princess Han is so happy! I'm so envious!" The girl held her chin with both hands, full of envy.

A young woman also looked yearning in her eyes, and touched her face with a reddish face: "If I were younger, I would also like King Han, and maybe he would also like me."

"Miss Boss, here's a bowl of beef!" Someone shouted.

The young woman regained her senses and immediately continued: "Here we come!"

An old lady looked at her old man with complaining eyes: "Old man, look at the grandeur of his wedding, it is hundreds of times more luxurious than yours!"

The old man was not convinced: "Obviously it is up to 70 times, no, it is 60 times!"

But Xiao Yihan's big wedding, there are joys and sorrows, it broke a lot of girls' hearts!
"Wuuuuu~Han Wang~male god, how could you get married, why did you marry someone else?" Some girls cried very sadly.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

Xiao Yihan is so handsome, and has been single for many years, he is almost the dream lover of all women.

Who doesn't want him to take a look?

Who does not desire his love, his soft spot.

Even if it is a sweet dream for one night, I want to dream it.

However, today, this man who exists like a god is really getting married!
How many girls have their hearts broken, and they are afraid that they will cry for days and nights without closing their eyes.

If you want to say who is the happiest person in King Han's wedding, it is all the unmarried men in the world, their sweethearts, who can finally look back and take a look at them.

All the men applauded and applauded, and sent their most sincere blessings: "Good! May King Han and Princess Han give birth to a son soon, with a full house of children and grandchildren! Peace and harmony forever!"

Xiao Yihan was in a good mood when he heard this, and he gestured with his eyes, and someone handed the bounty to the man.

The people around all said good things when they saw this, Xiao Yihan was very generous, everyone who said good words and blessings was rewarded, and he was very generous, all of them were middle-grade spirit stones.

"($)v($) Wow~ King Han is so generous~ King Han is so handsome, the bride is so beautiful, the two are really a match made in heaven!"

Xiao Yihan sprinkled too many spirit stones, and there were many praises from the surroundings, so it reached Yang Qingqing's ears.

She roared like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "Xiao Xiao, that's my money—"

She was so angry that she wanted to lift the hijab, but remembering Han Xue's advice, she still tried her best to endure.

Xiao Yihan paused when he heard the gesture of throwing money, and the surrounding melon eaters looked confused.

—————— I am the dividing line————

La la la, get married, sprinkle flowers! o(￣▽￣)d
(End of this chapter)